At this time, on the edge of the cliff, there was still a cold-faced woman in white clothes, and when she saw that Murong Anze did not fall off the cliff, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, so she looked at Liufang not far away with a somewhat unkind face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Liu Fang began to worry again, for fear that the woman in white who was covered in cold air would do something to Murong Anze, who was close to her.

"Little boy."

"It's okay, I just remember something from the past."

Murong Anze breathed a heavy sigh of relief, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched his waist comfortably, and said with a smile at the woman, "This sister, you are frozen into facial paralysis, you are really ruthless." ”

However, in the face of Murong Anze's somewhat aggrieved tone, the woman in white just glanced at him coldly, and did not speak, as if Murong Anze's words were tantamount to scratching his boots.

"Uncle Liufang, let's go."

Seeing this, Murong Anze also smiled, and no longer paid attention to her, but walked towards Liufang, but at this time, the woman was like the wind and suddenly appeared in front of Murong Anze.

It seemed that she wanted to block Murong Anze's way.

"This sister, you are beautiful, I don't want to hurt you."

The pistol in Murong Anze's hand was raised, and it was firmly aimed at the eyebrows of the woman in white, and his index finger was tightly resting on the trigger, as if the woman did not retreat in the next moment, he would pull the trigger.

"Hmph."

The woman in white snorted coldly, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes like ice crystals, but even so, she still put down her raised arm and flashed her body to the side.

The thing in Murong Anze's hand, she recognized, I heard, it was a very mysterious weapon, last time, Xiao Ling'er's sister's palm was pierced, and until now, they are still recuperating from injuries.

"Thank you, sister, you are really beautiful."

Murong Anze smiled, then put down the gun and continued to walk towards Liufang, but at this time, a sound of breaking the air came towards his back.

"Little boy be careful!"

'Bang'!

Just when Liufang had just rushed to Murong Anze's side, Murong Anze had already turned around quickly, once again aimed the pistol at the woman in white, and shot a bullet fiercely.

'Ding'!

The woman suddenly pulled out a soft sword from her waist and quickly blocked the bullet, but it was only a block, and it could not completely cancel out the strength of the bullet, so the bullet grazed her cheek and flew over, scraping her cheek with a bloody mark.

Murong Anze, on the other hand, neatly turned the pistol around his fingertips, raised his eyebrows and asked her with a smile, "How is it, young lady, do you want to try again?" ”

"Next time, it won't be like this."

Seeing the woman in white covering her face, Murong Anze snorted lightly, pointed the black hole of the pistol at her, and asked her, "How is it, young lady, have you thought about it, if you go to deal with the wound now, it shouldn't leave a scar." ”

"Hmph."

Hearing this, the expressionless face of the woman in white finally had a trace of emotion, and after glaring at Murong Anze fiercely, the woman in white flew up on tiptoe and jumped away, by the way, before the figure disappeared, she touched something again, and after making a 'bang' sound, suddenly, the fog changed.

It turned out that what Murong Anze was standing on just now was not on the edge of the cliff, but on a stone.

"Aciba!"

Seeing the woman in white disappear, Murong Anze's legs softened all of a sudden, and he lay on the ground at once, and the pistol in his hand was also taken off, leaving only the strength to pant heavily.

It scared him to death just now, he didn't know where he got such clever energy, and resisted the palm of the woman in white just now, you know, his pistol has just been researched, and the performance is not much integrated, in case the bullet can't be shot, I'm afraid, my head will fall to the ground.

"Little boy, okay with you."

Seeing that Murong Anze was safe and sound, Liufang also temporarily put his mind at ease and sat beside him and smiled, but Murong Anze waved his hand helplessly, pointed at the pistol in his hand and said, "Don't mention it, if she comes again, I will really be out of line, there are only three bullets in total." ”

shot Ye Lingfeng, and when he was shouting Liufang before, he also gave a warning shot, and the last shot was given to the iceberg beauty.

"Little boy, what did you see just now?"

Seeing this, Liu Fang couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, so she quickly changed the topic, because thinking of Murong Anze's performance just now and thinking of her own experience, Liu Fang couldn't help but be a little curious.

"It's kind of a pity, the kind that can never be made up."

Murong Anze sighed, looked up at the mist floating overhead, and Liufang also nodded, and said with a smile, "Also, that is a regret that can never be made up." ”

Murong Anze smiled, and a square face flashed in front of him, Instructor Zhao Yi, in that assistance operation, because the suspect suddenly took out the robbery, and in order to protect him, Instructor Zhao Yi used his body to block the bullet for him.

This is the regret of his life, and it is also the most critical reason why he is completely addicted to online games, he can't forgive himself, he once thought that he killed Instructor Zhao Yi.

This is an eternal pain in his heart, no matter what, he can't let go of this matter, even if he wants to make amends, he doesn't know what to do.

"Alas......"

Liufang also sighed, and Murong Anze also asked him again, "Uncle Liufang, what have you seen?" ”

"Me?"

Liu Fang shook his head with a smile, and also learned Murong Anze's tone and said, "I, what I see are also things that can never be made up, things that I can't make up for at all. ”

"Perhaps, this formation, they just want to take advantage of the most vulnerable point in people's hearts, and then, when our defense is the weakest, they will take our lives."

Murong Anze analyzed, and Liufang nodded approvingly and said, "That makes sense." ”

But then, he reacted to something again, so he slapped his thigh and shouted, "Oh no, little boy! ”

"What's wrong?"

Murong Anze struggled to get up from the ground, pillowed his head on Liufang's lap, and lay down comfortably, and Liufang didn't care, just asked with some doubts, "You're only six years old, why do you have any irreparable regrets?" ”

"Well, it's a secret."

Murong Anze smiled mysteriously, and didn't say much, through this kind of thing, except for his mother, no one could understand it.